[Intro: Project Pat]
Fifteens, seventeens, niggas on them Twinkies
Ridin' through the town, dog, smokin' on some stinky
Frayser Boulevard, made a right on Hollywood, man
Just bought a sack from the crest, it's all good, man
[Chorus: Xavier Wulf]
Look how far I came (Ooh)
Look how far I came (Ooh)
All my niggas rich, ooh, all we know is cream (Nigga)
Tris, when I sip, ooh, blunt full of strains (Yeah)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang (Nigga)
Look how far I came (Ooh)
Look how far I came (Nigga)
Chopper with the scope, ooh, look how far I aim (Ooh)
Barrel to your temple, now they pickin' up your brain (Nigga)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang
[Verse 1: Xavier Wulf]
Chain bustin' out the frame, man, and my pinky ring
I be where you ain't and you ain't because you can't
Two-tone Himalayan marble in the paint
I filled up the tank, then I burned it to the bank
Every time I see him, he look like he getting pranked
She sent a booty picture, then I sent her back a, "Thanks"
See me at the party, smokin' with the upper rank
This here my nigga Ben, this my other nigga Frank
I feel like I'm Dolph, I did shit you niggas can't
Is he independent? What the fuck you niggas think?
I got five hundred fifty HP to the crank
If he try to skip on me, I'ma make him walk the plank
Fifteens, seventeens, niggas on them Twinkies
Ridin' through the town, dog, smokin' on some stinky
Frayser Boulevard, made a right on Hollywood, man
Just bought a sack from the crest, it's all good, man
[Chorus: Xavier Wulf]
Look how far I came (Ooh)
Look how far I came (Ooh)
All my niggas rich, ooh, all we know is cream (Nigga)
Tris, when I sip, ooh, blunt full of strains (Yeah)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang (Nigga)
Look how far I came (Ooh)
Look how far I came (Nigga)
Chopper with the scope, ooh, look how far I aim (Ooh)
Barrel to your temple, now they pickin' up your brain (Nigga)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang
[Verse 1: Xavier Wulf]
Chain bustin' out the frame, man, and my pinky ring
I be where you ain't and you ain't because you can't
Two-tone Himalayan marble in the paint
I filled up the tank, then I burned it to the bank
Every time I see him, he look like he getting pranked
She sent a booty picture, then I sent her back a, "Thanks"
See me at the party, smokin' with the upper rank
This here my nigga Ben, this my other nigga Frank
I feel like I'm Dolph, I did shit you niggas can't
Is he independent? What the fuck you niggas think?
I got five hundred fifty HP to the crank
If he try to skip on me, I'ma make him walk the plank
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